Lee!GhostBur/Wilbur

The ghost stayed invisible his hands retracting back and the particles vanished fully as well. Trying to stay quiet he floated around the boy to the other side before digging his fingers in again to his torso wiggling his fingers on his sides.

Wilbur floated behind the mute and waited for a bit before he suddenly wrapped his arms around the boy and dragging him to the floor before he dug his fingers into Megas tummy wiggling them quickly, the attacked ceased once again as he remained invisible and floated out from under mega and floated about two feet above him crossing his arms and smiling to himself waiting for the boy to let down his guard again so he could attack.

“Unfortunate... seems as if I’ll have to find them myself.. maybe I ahould even spend extra time in those spot just because I didn’t tell me. How’s that sound you adorable little lee...?” Ghostbur reaches his hand down to cling onto Megas torso as he starts to wiggle his fingers into the sensitive surface again. “If I’m being honest. I’m titled as the most ticklish and lee person in this group. You should so easily just reach up and attack my sides rn and in be on the floor in seconds at your mercy..” Wilbur admits “I think that’s what makes this so funny is that I’m the one who’s got you at my mercy right now..”

Ghostbur sqeaked floating to the side and away from mega. “I-I didhenehnt mehehean do it!” The boy giggled covering his sides and hiding his face with his sweater sleeves.

The ghosts eyes went wide as he could only float there like a deer in headlight staring at the mute. “Watch it there cutie mute don’t come any closer!”

Ghostbur started laughing softly his stomach twitching in anticipation from the others hands on his sides, he looks up at him with his all white eyes. Feeling the boy move his thumbs on his sides his back arched into the hands.

Wilbur threw his head back hid floofy hair falling back and covering his eyes as he curled his fingers as a ticklish response and squealed happily with ticklish laughter. “noHahHahahahahaHAHAHAH NOHOHOT THE SIDES!!”

Ghostbur continued wiggling his fingers into Megas sides before he changed his mind and slowly dragged his hands down to the Mute’s knees to squeeze them gently. “what are you hiding your face for pretty boy I want to see that adorable little smile of yours- hear that cute laugh. Tickle tickle megalee~”

Squeezing the mutes knees he smiles softly and giggles. “Wow your knees really are ticklish.” He whilstles in amazement. “Kinda cute that your not even trying to fight back.. you must love this..”

The boys other hand came up to scritch his fingers lightly over the side of Megas neck from under his scarf. “I heard this was a bad spot too...”

Wilbur giggles softly before he takes a bit of mercy on the mute and slows his ticklish to just light tracing trailing his finger back down to to Megas stomach and looping his fingernail right around his belly button and dipping it in momentarily to dip it in a bit. “Are you ticklish right here little lee?”

Wilbur continued the attack in his navel enjoying the blush that was on the mutes face. “Look at you so squirmy and tickly so precious aren’t you..” Wilbur giggled his other hand squeezing his side. “Tickle tickle mega ticklish little lee so adorable-“

“H-Hey I’m not that old! Mm jst ded.” He mumbled the last part as he started laughing. “So Fundlee- are you really a Lee like your name suggests?”

Fundy gave a roll of his eyes with a small smile at his reply, before blushing and looking to the side shyly at that last part. “W-well… I’m technically a switch that i guess leans more to the lee side? The mod just thought "Fundlee” was very fitting.“

Ghostbur started giggling and hugged Fundy. “Fundlee probably is very fitting if I’m being honest.” The ghost whispers pushing his fingers lightly into Fundys sides.

Fundy wrapped his arms around Wilbur as well, a little awkwardly but he’s getting there! He jumped and let out a squeak when he felt his fingers on his sides. "W-Wihill!”

Wilbur wiggled his fingers into the foxes sides playfully. “Yes Fundy?” He wraps one arm around the foxes back while the other tickles his side trapping the boy in place.

Fundy yelped and squirmed slightly in the hug, burying his face in Wilbur’s shoulder and biting his lip to keep the laughter in. “Dohon’t you dahare!”

“Dare I what?” Wilbur says laughing softly as he keeps digging his fingers into the soft fur. “You have such a ticklish tum and it is so adorable!”

“Ihit’s nOHOT-” Fundy pressed his face more into Wilbur’s shoulder to prevent himself from laughing, and also to hide his bright blush that was forming. “Dahaaad,,” He whined into his shoulder.

“Whaaat” Wilbur called back mocking the fox boy playfully. “Not my fault you’re so ticklish, you’ve not even fought back any which means you must loveee this!”

“I dohoho nohohohot!” Fundy stopped trying to hold in his laughter anymore just to argue, letting bubbly and squeaky laughter pour through. “Nohohot ahas muhuhuch as yohohohou doho!”

You are right with that. “I love getting wreck just as much as any ghost does.” Wilbur giggles and reaches down to squeeze Fundy’s hip.

Fundy let out a sound resembling a soft yip when Wilbur squeezed his hip, his laughter going up and octave. “Thehehen mahahaybe it’s yohohohour tuhuhurn!” Fundy said, before reaching out to wiggle his fingers into the ghost’s sides.

Wilbur let out a yelp feeling his sides being touch as he let go of Fundy and floated back before he covered his sensitive sides. “Aahahah thahahat tickled!”

Fundy took a second to catch his breath as he looked up at Wilbur, still giggling slightly. “Wehell good! Ahand it’s about toho tickle a lot more!” Fundy said with a playful smirk, wiggling his claws at Wilbur before his hands shot forward to attack his ribs next.

Ghostbur fell backwards as he reached out and grabbed onto Fundy pulling the fox to the floor with him. Giggling happily the Brit squirms around beneath Fundy squeaking away from his ribs being attacked.

“AH- Wilbuhur!” Fundy let out a yelp, followed by a small laugh as he was pulled down with him, taking the opportunity to wrap his arms around him and trap him in a hug on the floor. “Aha! Now you’re trapped!” He said triumphantly, continuing his attack on Wilbur’s ribs, gently wiggling his claws in between the gaps.

The ghost squeaked happily, since he’s died his ghostly figure lost majority of the body weight he had so his ribs could been seen a bit if you lifted up his sweater they were extra sensitive now being as exposed as they are made him just squeal in ticklish laughter as he tried desperately to not kick his legs out to much a hurt the fox.

Fundy smiled fondly as he listened to the ghost’s laughter, he couldn’t remember the last time he had a moment like this with Wilbur but now that they were here… it was nice. He missed it. He nuzzled his face up into the ghost’s neck affectionately, his soft fur lightly tickling the skin as well, as he moved his hands over to gently trace his claws over his stomach.

Squealing and squirming around Ghostbur tried to grab onto the fox but his arms couldn’t reach from the trapped hug he found himself in. His stomach exposed to the scribbles across it being his weakness as he tried to squirm around his tummy quivering below Fundy’s paws. “HAhahahahaha NoahahahOoah iT tickleheheS!”

Wilbur breaks into soft laughter and lets Punz tickle him as he tries to keep his hands away. “W-well aware I am shameless!”

He grinned and gently pulled him to the ground, pinning his wrists above his head. "You're adorable Wilbie~ Does this tickle?" His other hand pushed up his sweater as he lightly clawed at Ghostbur's stomach.

Squealing the ghost arched his back underneath of Punz “everything tichehehkles mehehehe!” Wilbur squeaks out his tummy being overly sensitive “it fheheheeles gohohohod thohohough!”

"Hey, keep your arms up for me~" He released his wrists and gently traced his nails against his sides. "I know you can do that~" Punz moved to swirl a finger around his bellybutton.

Wilbur fights the urge to bring his hands down while his worst spot is attack so without telling Punz he summons an invisible ghost weight to hold his arms down for him so he can seem like a big boy able to keep his arms up. “I cahahhaan do that!!”

He hummed softly and leaned down to blow a light raspberry over his navel, fingertips spidering the sides of his stomach. "I'm sure you can~ You're tummy is so cute Wilbie!" Punz grinned and peppered more raspberries around and over his bellybutton. "I can't wait to get to that scar and really destroy you~"

Wilbur blushed like mad at the words and he closed his eyes refusing to make eye contact as he buried his face into his sweater sleeve and kept giggling. “I-I hahahahave a cuhuhute tummy? Wilbur asked quietly as he squealed his back arching from the raspberry over his navel. “I cahhaant wait for thahahaht either!”

"You do! It's so soft and ticklish~" He punctuated the words by scribbling his nails lightly all over his stomach, avoiding his navel for now. "I love how your little tummy shakes at every small touch, those sweet squeals that tiny raspberries get~" Punz grinned and leaned down to nuzzle his face right next to his bellybutton. "Do you know what my absolute favorite part is though? This little giggle button~" His lips parted to take in a deep breath as he blew a huge raspberry on his bellybutton.

Wilbur’s tummy rose and fell with every pass by over or around his navel. He sucker in his stomach a few times as if that would help. “Y-Youhuhuhuhre suhuhuch a tehehease!” Wilbur whines listening to Pun’z talk about his overly sensitive tummy. Jumping slightly when Punz nuzzles his face next to his belly button he starts to giggle in anticipation knowing what’s about to come. “N-no no Punz wahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAIHAHAAIT NOHOH-AHAHAHAHAHA!! Noahahahaht thehehehe gigglhehehehehhe button!”

He sat up and smiled down at him, slowly pushing his sweater up to his ribs. "No? But you asked for this Wilbie~" His fingertips lightly danced over his ribs as he gave him a small break. "Didn't you want to get tickled? That's why you're keeping your hands pinned, right? Because you love this~" Punz smirked and started to trace a single finger up next to his scar. "Now, I'm going to give you all the tickles you want so don't worry~"

Wilbur blushed even more realizing that Punz had figured out that the ghost had pinned himself down. “ T-Thehehheheheres nothing holding mhehehhey hahahands dowhwhwn” the boy lied as his back arched and he squealed all from the singular finger dragging its way next to his scar.

"Now now, don't lie Wilbie~" He chastised playfully and started just lightly brushing over his scar, the other hand scratching gently under his arm. "I've been so nice, giving you all the tickles you want~ Don't be a rude little lee~" Punz leaned down to hover his face just above Ghostbur's scar, breath tracing over the spot. "Do you think raspberries work here?"

Ghostbur blushed “ok so maybe I’m holding myself down” The boy sucked in his stomach as he prepared his mind for the onslaught. “Y-Yehehehese rahahasbeheheries work vehehehry well thehehere!”

"That's good to know~" Punz brought in a breath and blew a few light raspberries along his scar, not trying to over do it. "You're such a sweet little lee~ Are you having fun Wil?" He cooed and dragged his fingertips along his sides gently.

The ghosts back arched up into Punz’s raspberry on his scar. Blushing profusely at the voice words and squirming around beneath him do you know quickly to show that he was really liking it. He moved his stomach to the side only for another finger to trace down his other side before he would move back the cycle repeating itself.

He sat up and grinned down at him, moving his hands up to scratch under his arms lightly. "You can put these down now if you want~" Punz hummed and moved off Ghostbur's legs to sit beside him. "Cmere Wilbie~" One hand brushed through his hair before he pulled back and gestured for the ghost to hug him.

Wilbur barely sat up before he was melting into Punz’s hug his face buried into his shoulder as he curled up in a little ghostly ball holding onto Punz. “T-That Wahahaahs amaahahzing” he sqeaked enjoying the close contact as he purred softly and nuzzled his head into Punz’s chest.

Punz wrapped his arms around him gently, fingertips tracing small circles over his back. "I'm glad you had fun! You're always a great lee to tickle~" He cooed lovingly and lightly nuzzled his face in to his hair. "You're so sweet and cute Wilbie~ I love it."

Giggling softly due to his back or well.. everywhere being ticklish he hugged Punz back and grinned slightly his fingers slowly pushing into the blonds sides. “And you’re so cute and sweet... and ticklish..” Ghostbur whispered into Punz’s ear wrapping his legs around the boy fingers wiggling slightly into his sides.

Punz let out a soft squeak and hid his face in Ghostbur's hair, giggling softly. "W-Wihihil nohoho..." He felt his face heat up slightly but he didn't try to stop him at all. "Ihihi'm nohohot cuhuhute!" The blond mumbled though he still melted in to the hug, squirming lightly out of reflex.

Wilbur smiled a bit brighter as dug his fingers a bit more into the blonds sides creeping them up and under his hoodie squeezing his bare sides. “Look at you Punzlee.. such a cutie aren’t you-“ He giggles softly and took a deep breath before peppering raspberry kisses onto the side of Punz’s neck. “Such an adorable little lee-“

Punz snorted when he went under his hoodie, soft laughter pitching up just a bit. "Ihihi'm nohohot..." He whined softly through his giggles before a light squeal left his lips and his shoulders came up a bit. "Wihihil ihihit tihihickles!" The blond babbled as the blush crept to his ears and slightly down his neck, still not putting up any resistance.

Squeezing at the boys tummy he traced his fingers around the sensitive skin his fingers brushing past his navel as he pushed Punz onto the ground fully and pushed the blonds hoodie and laying down on his legs as he rested his head on the boys tummy his hair tickling his side as he gave his belly button a quick raspberry kiss and then poked his finger in wiggling it around. “Ohhh Punz... I know it tickles cutie..”

Wilbur giggles softly prodding his finger into technos side gently “That was a funny pun!” Wilbur laughed and turned his head to blow into Technos ear gently knowing it was sensitive. “No need to be sorry techlee” Wilbur grins knowing what he just said would do a bit of a toll.

Wilbur didn’t drop his challenger facade and said it again. “Yes I did Techlee~” Wilbur smirks at him stepping back and crossing his arms. “Techlee Techlee... Techlee-“

Wilbur glared at Techno. “Will you.. show any mercy?” He questions giggling slightly visibly shaking where he floats excited for what’s to come.

“Please just tickle me” Wilbur giggles holding his arms up to his eyes to hide his blushing fast just standing there waiting for technos next move.

Wilbur peaked through his fingers and frowned seeing Techno looking away “awh are you to afraid to wreck a lee hmm?

“Nope,” Techno remained calm and resisted the urge to pin Wilbur down right then and there, taking a few slow steps. “It’s just- why would I wreck someone who doesn’t want to be wrecked.” He shrugged.

Ghostbur whined and tried to say it again. “I-I want you to pin me down and tickle me until all I can say is gibberish...” he squeaks trying to hide his face after saying that.

Techno let out a small hum. “Well why didn’t you say so earlier?” He said sarcastically, before giving a motion to the floor. “I’m not tacklin’ you to the ground so, do you mind laying down?”

Wilbur nods and lays down on the floor putting his hands above his head as he looks up at Techno innocently. “I didn’t want to say it earlier” the boy giggles still blushing as he turns his face away so he’s not making direct eye contact.

Techno dropped down to Wilbur’s side, taking a moment to asses his attack plan. “Aw. Are you blushin’, Wil?” Techno smirked a bit, giving Wilbur’s knee a squeeze. “Don’t worry, it’s only a little embarrassin’.”

Wilbur screeched pulling back his knee as a sensitive spot was attacked. “A-Aahahha thahahats a first!” Wilbur squeaks trying to keep his hands up and away from his attackers hands.

Techno suddenly latched onto Wilbur’s ankle, pulling back the other’s leg and holding on tightly before beginning to rapidly squeeze Wilbur’s knee. “Make it a second.”

“NOoAhahAh! Tickkehehelish noahahat thehhehere pleASHAHSHEHe!!” Wilbur’s fists pounded into the ground as he pulled back with his leg to no avail. “Fucahhahahack you!!”

Techno’s eyes deadpanned, his mouth curved into a small smile. “Wow, my feelings, they’re so hurt Wilbur.” He sarcastically remarked, still holding Wilbur’s leg as he trailed up to squeeze and scribble his thigh.

Wilbur let out a scream his eyes going wide as he arched his back and threw his head back screeching out a loud laugh. “NOOOAHAHAHHAAAAAAAAAAAAA TECHNO NO NO AAA STAHAHAP NAHAHAT THERE!!!” Wilbur squealed trying to turn over onto his stomach and crawl himself away.

Techno causally hummed, his eyebrows lifting up with interest as he suddenly began to relentlessly squeeze Wilbur’s thighs, his thumbs digging into his inner thighs too. “Not where? Not here.” He asked, obviously knowing the answer.

Squirming around and squealing Wilbur felt tears prick in his eyes as he giggled with uncontained laughter kicking his legs lightly. It was obviously a bad spot for the Brit and the more fingers that were dug into his thighs the squirmier and higher pitched his laugh got.

HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAA Ghostbur comes around the corner seeing the speedrunners feet just barely hanging out of the cobwebs “well well well.. what do we have here?” Wilbur smirks and poked his finger at the shoe covered sole. Won’t this be unfortunate when your foot comes down just enough for me to tickle it-

Dream gave a nervous smile from behind the mask. He squirmed as much as he could which wasn’t much at all. “Oh hey Wil. What’s up?” He tried to act casual while in the inside he was panicking in lee.

Wilbur giggled softly dreams shoes just coming through enough to pull them off. Wilbur then scrapes his fingers gently over dreams soles floating up some so he could reach the boy.

Dream squealed and started trying to squirm even more. “Wahahait nohoho ahahanywhere buhuhut thehehere.” He protested.

“There’s nowhere else to tickle but there silly boy-“ Wilbur joked as he dragged the runs socks off the last layer of protection gone as he kept clawing his cold to the touch fingers across dream bare soles.

Dream let out a shriek as he went into chaotic hysterics. He felt his face start to flush behind the mask. “WIHIHILBUR NOHOHO!”

As Dream dropped down more Wilbur was able to scratch at the back of his knees as well his feet also sustained attacked.

Dream was a mess of laughter even though Wilbur had only just started. He started being able to squirm more now that he was dropping more but still couldn’t get free. “NOHOHOT FAHAHAIR”

Wilbur was able to duck under dreams dangling feet and made it so dream just sat on his shoulders and stopped his decent. Wilbur then dug his fingers into Dreams inner thighs. “Tickle tickle Dreamie-“

Dream squealed at the change in spots. He tried to squirm off of Wilbur but couldn’t due to still being mostly in cobwebs. His face flushed at the teasing. “SHUHUHUT UHUHUP.”

Squeezing and wiggling his fingers into his sides, Dreamlee had nowhere to run, he could only sit there and except that his thighs were being mercilessly attacked. “Why would I let you down hm? You’d just kill me and run away and I’d never be able to catch you- why let a sweet little lee like you go-“

“IHIHIM NOHOHOT AHAHA LEHEHEE.” Dream protested. He was already flustered just from being stuck so the teasing was much worse. “WIHIHILBUR”

As Dream dropped lower Wilbur floated down some so that more of his body was exposed as he reached up to attack his hips and then reach up more to tickle his ribs. “Yes Dreamlee?

Dream started being able to squirm more now that he was slowly getting lower. However he still was pretty stuck. “YOHOHOURE BEHEHEING RUHUHUDE.” He spoke up.

Ghostbur got out from underneath of Dream and let him dangle there as he scratched his fingers over Dreams top ribs “are you ticklish right here little cutie?? I think you are!”

Dream was very very very flustered at this point. Part of him wanted to instinctively cover his face even though the mask already did that and besides he was stuck. He let out a snort as Wilbur targeted the weak spot. “NOHOHO IHIHIM NOHOHOT.” He denied

Wilburs fingers dug into the mans top ribs as he watched his body slowly fall through the cobwebs just his shoulders up stuck in it now and Wilbur moved in closer to wrap him in a protective ticklish hug so he didn’t get hurt when he fell all the way through. “Such a ticklish little bby aren’t you? These adorably sensitive ribs of yours are so helpless to tickles right now.”

Dream squirmed in the hug. He did notice that he was almost free which was partly relieving but also possibly disappointed slightly but he’s not gonna admit that last part. “NOHOHO. SHUHUHUSH.” He replied.

The second dream was free from the cobwebs Wilbur held him tighter into the hug and spun him around before setting him down on solid ground. He let go of the boy and backs up for a moment. “D-Do you want more tickles?” He giggles wanting Dream to ask for it.

Wilbur giggles softly prodding his finger into technos side gently “That was a funny pun!” Wilbur laughed and turned his head to blow into Technos ear gently knowing it was sensitive. “No need to be sorry techlee” Wilbur grins knowing what he just said would do a bit of a toll.

Wilbur didn’t drop his challenger facade and said it again. “Yes I did Techlee~” Wilbur smirks at him stepping back and crossing his arms. “Techlee Techlee... Techlee-“

Wilbur glared at Techno. “Will you.. show any mercy?” He questions giggling slightly visibly shaking where he floats excited for what’s to come.

“Please just tickle me” Wilbur giggles holding his arms up to his eyes to hide his blushing fast just standing there waiting for technos next move.

Wilbur peaked through his fingers and frowned seeing Techno looking away “awh are you to afraid to wreck a lee hmm?

“Nope,” Techno remained calm and resisted the urge to pin Wilbur down right then and there, taking a few slow steps. “It’s just- why would I wreck someone who doesn’t want to be wrecked.” He shrugged.

Ghostbur whined and tried to say it again. “I-I want you to pin me down and tickle me until all I can say is gibberish...” he squeaks trying to hide his face after saying that.

Techno let out a small hum. “Well why didn’t you say so earlier?” He said sarcastically, before giving a motion to the floor. “I’m not tacklin’ you to the ground so, do you mind laying down?”

Wilbur nods and lays down on the floor putting his hands above his head as he looks up at Techno innocently. “I didn’t want to say it earlier” the boy giggles still blushing as he turns his face away so he’s not making direct eye contact.

Techno dropped down to Wilbur’s side, taking a moment to asses his attack plan. “Aw. Are you blushin’, Wil?” Techno smirked a bit, giving Wilbur’s knee a squeeze. “Don’t worry, it’s only a little embarrassin’.”

Wilbur screeched pulling back his knee as a sensitive spot was attacked. “A-Aahahha thahahats a first!” Wilbur squeaks trying to keep his hands up and away from his attackers hands.

Techno suddenly latched onto Wilbur’s ankle, pulling back the other’s leg and holding on tightly before beginning to rapidly squeeze Wilbur’s knee. “Make it a second.”

“NOoAhahAh! Tickkehehelish noahahat thehhehere pleASHAHSHEHe!!” Wilbur’s fists pounded into the ground as he pulled back with his leg to no avail. “Fucahhahahack you!!”

Techno’s eyes deadpanned, his mouth curved into a small smile. “Wow, my feelings, they’re so hurt Wilbur.” He sarcastically remarked, still holding Wilbur’s leg as he trailed up to squeeze and scribble his thigh.

Wilbur let out a scream his eyes going wide as he arched his back and threw his head back screeching out a loud laugh. “NOOOAHAHAHHAAAAAAAAAAAAA TECHNO NO NO AAA STAHAHAP NAHAHAT THERE!!!” Wilbur squealed trying to turn over onto his stomach and crawl himself away.

“H-Hey I’m not that old! Mm jst ded.” He mumbled the last part as he started laughing. “So Fundlee- are you really a Lee like your name suggests?”

Fundy gave a roll of his eyes with a small smile at his reply, before blushing and looking to the side shyly at that last part. "W-well... I'm technically a switch that i guess leans more to the lee side? The mod just thought "Fundlee" was very fitting."

Ghostbur started giggling and hugged Fundy. “Fundlee probably is very fitting if I’m being honest.” The ghost whispers pushing his fingers lightly into Fundys sides.

Fundy wrapped his arms around Wilbur as well, a little awkwardly but he's getting there! He jumped and let out a squeak when he felt his fingers on his sides. "W-Wihill!"

Wilbur wiggled his fingers into the foxes sides playfully. “Yes Fundy?” He wraps one arm around the foxes back while the other tickles his side trapping the boy in place.

Fundy yelped and squirmed slightly in the hug, burying his face in Wilbur's shoulder and biting his lip to keep the laughter in. "Dohon't you dahare!"

“Dare I what?” Wilbur says laughing softly as he keeps digging his fingers into the soft fur. “You have such a ticklish tum and it is so adorable!”

"Ihit's nOHOT-" Fundy pressed his face more into Wilbur's shoulder to prevent himself from laughing, and also to hide his bright blush that was forming. "Dahaaad,," He whined into his shoulder.

“Whaaat” Wilbur called back mocking the fox boy playfully. “Not my fault you’re so ticklish, you’ve not even fought back any which means you must loveee this!”

"I dohoho nohohohot!" Fundy stopped trying to hold in his laughter anymore just to argue, letting bubbly and squeaky laughter pour through. "Nohohot ahas muhuhuch as yohohohou doho!"

You are right with that. “I love getting wreck just as much as any ghost does.” Wilbur giggles and reaches down to squeeze Fundy’s hip.

Fundy let out a sound resembling a soft yip when Wilbur squeezed his hip, his laughter going up and octave. "Thehehen mahahaybe it's yohohohour tuhuhurn!" Fundy said, before reaching out to wiggle his fingers into the ghost's sides.

Wilbur let out a yelp feeling his sides being touch as he let go of Fundy and floated back before he covered his sensitive sides. “Aahahah thahahat tickled!”

Fundy took a second to catch his breath as he looked up at Wilbur, still giggling slightly. "Wehell good! Ahand it's about toho tickle a lot more!" Fundy said with a playful smirk, wiggling his claws at Wilbur before his hands shot forward to attack his ribs next.

Ghostbur fell backwards as he reached out and grabbed onto Fundy pulling the fox to the floor with him. Giggling happily the Brit squirms around beneath Fundy squeaking away from his ribs being attacked.

"AH- Wilbuhur!" Fundy let out a yelp, followed by a small laugh as he was pulled down with him, taking the opportunity to wrap his arms around him and trap him in a hug on the floor. "Aha! Now you're trapped!" He said triumphantly, continuing his attack on Wilbur's ribs, gently wiggling his claws in between the gaps.

The ghost squeaked happily, since he’s died his ghostly figure lost majority of the body weight he had so his ribs could been seen a bit if you lifted up his sweater they were extra sensitive now being as exposed as they are made him just squeal in ticklish laughter as he tried desperately to not kick his legs out to much a hurt the fox.

Wilbur breaks into soft laughter and lets Punz tickle him as he tries to keep his hands away. “W-well aware I am shameless!”

He grinned and gently pulled him to the ground, pinning his wrists above his head. "You're adorable Wilbie~ Does this tickle?" His other hand pushed up his sweater as he lightly clawed at Ghostbur's stomach.

Squealing the ghost arched his back underneath of Punz “everything tichehehkles mehehehe!” Wilbur squeaks out his tummy being overly sensitive “it fheheheeles gohohohod thohohough!”

"Hey, keep your arms up for me~" He released his wrists and gently traced his nails against his sides. "I know you can do that~" Punz moved to swirl a finger around his bellybutton.

Wilbur fights the urge to bring his hands down while his worst spot is attack so without telling Punz he summons an invisible ghost weight to hold his arms down for him so he can seem like a big boy able to keep his arms up. “I cahahhaan do that!!”

He hummed softly and leaned down to blow a light raspberry over his navel, fingertips spidering the sides of his stomach. "I'm sure you can~ You're tummy is so cute Wilbie!" Punz grinned and peppered more raspberries around and over his bellybutton. "I can't wait to get to that scar and really destroy you~"

Wilbur blushed like mad at the words and he closed his eyes refusing to make eye contact as he buried his face into his sweater sleeve and kept giggling. “I-I hahahahave a cuhuhute tummy? Wilbur asked quietly as he squealed his back arching from the raspberry over his navel. “I cahhaant wait for thahahaht either!”

"You do! It's so soft and ticklish~" He punctuated the words by scribbling his nails lightly all over his stomach, avoiding his navel for now. "I love how your little tummy shakes at every small touch, those sweet squeals that tiny raspberries get~" Punz grinned and leaned down to nuzzle his face right next to his bellybutton. "Do you know what my absolute favorite part is though? This little giggle button~" His lips parted to take in a deep breath as he blew a huge raspberry on his bellybutton.

Wilbur’s tummy rose and fell with every pass by over or around his navel. He sucker in his stomach a few times as if that would help. “Y-Youhuhuhuhre suhuhuch a tehehease!” Wilbur whines listening to Pun’z talk about his overly sensitive tummy. Jumping slightly when Punz nuzzles his face next to his belly button he starts to giggle in anticipation knowing what’s about to come. “N-no no Punz wahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAIHAHAAIT NOHOH-AHAHAHAHAHA!! Noahahahaht thehehehe gigglhehehehehhe button!”

He sat up and smiled down at him, slowly pushing his sweater up to his ribs. "No? But you asked for this Wilbie~" His fingertips lightly danced over his ribs as he gave him a small break. "Didn't you want to get tickled? That's why you're keeping your hands pinned, right? Because you love this~" Punz smirked and started to trace a single finger up next to his scar. "Now, I'm going to give you all the tickles you want so don't worry~"

Wilbur blushed even more realizing that Punz had figured out that the ghost had pinned himself down. “ T-Thehehheheheres nothing holding mhehehhey hahahands dowhwhwn” the boy lied as his back arched and he squealed all from the singular finger dragging its way next to his scar.

"Now now, don't lie Wilbie~" He chastised playfully and started just lightly brushing over his scar, the other hand scratching gently under his arm. "I've been so nice, giving you all the tickles you want~ Don't be a rude little lee~" Punz leaned down to hover his face just above Ghostbur's scar, breath tracing over the spot. "Do you think raspberries work here?"

Ghostbur blushed “ok so maybe I’m holding myself down” The boy sucked in his stomach as he prepared his mind for the onslaught. “Y-Yehehehese rahahasbeheheries work vehehehry well thehehere!”

"That's good to know~" Punz brought in a breath and blew a few light raspberries along his scar, not trying to over do it. "You're such a sweet little lee~ Are you having fun Wil?" He cooed and dragged his fingertips along his sides gently.

The ghosts back arched up into Punz’s raspberry on his scar. Blushing profusely at the voice words and squirming around beneath him do you know quickly to show that he was really liking it. He moved his stomach to the side only for another finger to trace down his other side before he would move back the cycle repeating itself.

He sat up and grinned down at him, moving his hands up to scratch under his arms lightly. "You can put these down now if you want~" Punz hummed and moved off Ghostbur's legs to sit beside him. "Cmere Wilbie~" One hand brushed through his hair before he pulled back and gestured for the ghost to hug him.

Wilbur barely sat up before he was melting into Punz’s hug his face buried into his shoulder as he curled up in a little ghostly ball holding onto Punz. “T-That Wahahaahs amaahahzing” he sqeaked enjoying the close contact as he purred softly and nuzzled his head into Punz’s chest.

Punz wrapped his arms around him gently, fingertips tracing small circles over his back. "I'm glad you had fun! You're always a great lee to tickle~" He cooed lovingly and lightly nuzzled his face in to his hair. "You're so sweet and cute Wilbie~ I love it."

Giggling softly due to his back or well.. everywhere being ticklish he hugged Punz back and grinned slightly his fingers slowly pushing into the blonds sides. “And you’re so cute and sweet... and ticklish..” Ghostbur whispered into Punz’s ear wrapping his legs around the boy fingers wiggling slightly into his sides.

Punz let out a soft squeak and hid his face in Ghostbur's hair, giggling softly. "W-Wihihil nohoho..." He felt his face heat up slightly but he didn't try to stop him at all. "Ihihi'm nohohot cuhuhute!" The blond mumbled though he still melted in to the hug, squirming lightly out of reflex.

Wilbur smiled a bit brighter as dug his fingers a bit more into the blonds sides creeping them up and under his hoodie squeezing his bare sides. “Look at you Punzlee.. such a cutie aren’t you-“ He giggles softly and took a deep breath before peppering raspberry kisses onto the side of Punz’s neck. “Such an adorable little lee-“

Wilbur was suprised at first from the sudden hug but starts giggling feeling his sides being teased at. “Whahahat ahahare y-you up tohoho?”

“Oh I’m just wrecking the biggest lee in the group.” Dream replied. He increased the speed of the tapping.

Wilbur squirmed around in the hug a bit more burying his face into dreams shoulder as his back arched. “I’m nohohot the biggest lehehhee!”

“Hmm yes you are.” Dream started rapidly squeezing Wilbur’s sides now. “Don’t deny it.”

“NOohoahahaha I’m noahahat!!” Wilbur challenged Even while already being tickled as he threw his head back and squirmed around from the side tickles.

“Aww you must really wanna be wrecked, Leebur.” Dream moved his hands up and dug into Wilbur’s underarms. “Well I’m happy to wreck you.”

“I’m always wahahhaating to be wrecked” Wilbur squeals his arms coming down to protect himself only to trap dreams hands there. “NoHoHahaha!”

Dream continued the attack. “Oh you trapped my hands. Now I’m just gonna have to tickle here forever and forever.” He spoke up. “I don’t think you mind though.”

Wilbur lifted his arms back up as he was giggling uncontrollably his body shaking with vibrations while he tried to keep his arms up. “P-Pleahahahse dream! No meheheehehrcy!

“No mercy? Gladly.” Dream smirked and quickly dug his fingers into Wilbur’s stomach. “You must be really lee now.”

“AAahahhhaAhhahaha NoooOoo!! NoT tehehhehehe bellehehey!!” Wilbur screeches his arms almost coming down. “I ahaham so lehehehhee!”

“Hm? Not here? Why? It’s such a cute spot.” Dream continued attacking his stomach. “are you just too ticklish, Leebur?”

Arching his back and squirming around his laughter went up a few octaves. “Everheheheyone goehehese for my tuehehemmy!!” Wilbur screams still wiggling around.

“That’s because it’s such an adorable spot.” Dream replied. He moved Wilbur’s sweater up and blew a raspberry on his stomach.

Letting out a loud scream Wilbur arched his back into Dreams raspberry his body reacting by collapsing back into the runner. “NO nOoOwnahhaMAHAHAHHA RAsHahahPberries!!

Dream managed to catch Wilbur before slowly lowering him to the ground. He smiled as he started scribbling along the ghost’s scar. “Aww why? I thought you liked raspberries.”

“I loohohoveheheheh thehehhem!!” Ghostbur screeches feeling his scar being tickled. “NOOAHAHHAHA” Wilbur squirms around on the ground his body trying to curl in on himself but Ghostbur was happy with the tickles as he fought to not curl into a protective little ball of ghost.

“Aww that’s adorable.” Dream replied as he continued the attack. “You’re such a precious little lee, Wilbur, it’s so sweet.” He commented.

Wilburs laughter sounded happy and child like, loud barks of laughter echoing in the room as he gently grabbed onto Dreams hoodie sleeve looking for anything to grab onto. “I’m noahahahat cuheheheute!”

HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAA Ghostbur comes around the corner seeing the speedrunners feet just barely hanging out of the cobwebs “well well well.. what do we have here?” Wilbur smirks and poked his finger at the shoe covered sole. Won’t this be unfortunate when your foot comes down just enough for me to tickle it-

Dream gave a nervous smile from behind the mask. He squirmed as much as he could which wasn’t much at all. “Oh hey Wil. What’s up?” He tried to act casual while in the inside he was panicking in lee.

Wilbur giggled softly dreams shoes just coming through enough to pull them off. Wilbur then scrapes his fingers gently over dreams soles floating up some so he could reach the boy.

Dream squealed and started trying to squirm even more. “Wahahait nohoho ahahanywhere buhuhut thehehere.” He protested.

“There’s nowhere else to tickle but there silly boy-“ Wilbur joked as he dragged the runs socks off the last layer of protection gone as he kept clawing his cold to the touch fingers across dream bare soles.

Dream let out a shriek as he went into chaotic hysterics. He felt his face start to flush behind the mask. “WIHIHILBUR NOHOHO!”

As Dream dropped down more Wilbur was able to scratch at the back of his knees as well his feet also sustained attacked.

Dream was a mess of laughter even though Wilbur had only just started. He started being able to squirm more now that he was dropping more but still couldn’t get free. “NOHOHOT FAHAHAIR”

Wilbur was able to duck under dreams dangling feet and made it so dream just sat on his shoulders and stopped his decent. Wilbur then dug his fingers into Dreams inner thighs. “Tickle tickle Dreamie-“

Dream squealed at the change in spots. He tried to squirm off of Wilbur but couldn’t due to still being mostly in cobwebs. His face flushed at the teasing. “SHUHUHUT UHUHUP.”

Squeezing and wiggling his fingers into his sides, Dreamlee had nowhere to run, he could only sit there and except that his thighs were being mercilessly attacked. “Why would I let you down hm? You’d just kill me and run away and I’d never be able to catch you- why let a sweet little lee like you go-“

“IHIHIM NOHOHOT AHAHA LEHEHEE.” Dream protested. He was already flustered just from being stuck so the teasing was much worse. “WIHIHILBUR”

As Dream dropped lower Wilbur floated down some so that more of his body was exposed as he reached up to attack his hips and then reach up more to tickle his ribs. “Yes Dreamlee?

Dream started being able to squirm more now that he was slowly getting lower. However he still was pretty stuck. “YOHOHOURE BEHEHEING RUHUHUDE.” He spoke up.

Ghostbur got out from underneath of Dream and let him dangle there as he scratched his fingers over Dreams top ribs “are you ticklish right here little cutie?? I think you are!”

Dream was very very very flustered at this point. Part of him wanted to instinctively cover his face even though the mask already did that and besides he was stuck. He let out a snort as Wilbur targeted the weak spot. “NOHOHO IHIHIM NOHOHOT.” He denied

Wilburs fingers dug into the mans top ribs as he watched his body slowly fall through the cobwebs just his shoulders up stuck in it now and Wilbur moved in closer to wrap him in a protective ticklish hug so he didn’t get hurt when he fell all the way through. “Such a ticklish little bby aren’t you? These adorably sensitive ribs of yours are so helpless to tickles right now.”

Ghostbur continued wiggling his fingers into Megas sides before he changed his mind and slowly dragged his hands down to the Mute’s knees to squeeze them gently. “what are you hiding your face for pretty boy I want to see that adorable little smile of yours- hear that cute laugh. Tickle tickle megalee~”

Squeezing the mutes knees he smiles softly and giggles. “Wow your knees really are ticklish.” He whilstles in amazement. “Kinda cute that your not even trying to fight back.. you must love this..”

The boys other hand came up to scritch his fingers lightly over the side of Megas neck from under his scarf. “I heard this was a bad spot too...”

Wilbur giggles softly before he takes a bit of mercy on the mute and slows his ticklish to just light tracing trailing his finger back down to to Megas stomach and looping his fingernail right around his belly button and dipping it in momentarily to dip it in a bit. “Are you ticklish right here little lee?”